Love is the expression

Love is the expression
Love is the expression of simplicity in emotion

The unattainable longing that comes so unexpectedly

With great subtlety and bliss
  

Jun, 12 2010     136 chars (1 sms)     2644 views       Love

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Kitni masoom khawahish ha us deewani larrki ki,
Chahti hai k mohabat b kry aurr khush b rahy.
Dreaming of u makes my night worthwhile, thinking of u just makes me smile, being with u is the best thing ever & loving u is what I''ll do forever.
MOHABBAT K SAARE RANG
RANGON K SAARE PHOOL
PHOOLON KI SAARI KHUSHBOO
KHUSHBOO K SAARE LAMHE
LAMHON KI SAARI CHAHAT
CHAHAT KI SAARI KHUSHIYAAN
AAP K LIYE.
Love Is As Much Of An Object As An Obsession
Everybody Wants It, Seeks It
But Few Ever Achieve It
Those Who Do Will Cherish It, Be Lost In It
And
Among All,
Never.... Never Forget It. . .
Today I begin to understand what love must be, if it exists. When we are parted, we each feel the lack of the other half of ourselves. We are incomplete like a book in two volumes of which the first has been lost. That is what I imagine love to be: incompleteness in absence.
Love knows no limit to its endurance,
no end to its trust, no fading of its hope;
it can outlast anything.

Love still stands when all else has fallen.
If she is an apple and you are an orange,
celebrate your differences,
Make a great fruit salad
Love is not about being the same,
Its about being sweet with each other.
Kuchh hum bhi pagal hain
Kuchh tum bhi deewane
na tumko koi samjhe
Na humko koi jane

Hum kuchh aise nirale hain
Dil jo bhi kahe wo kerte hain
Hum dekh ke jinko jinda hain
Sach kahoon to un pe murte hain
Hum agar hain manchule
To wobhi hain ek Diljule
Jeewan ki raah men jo door chule
Wo yaad karenge humeN
maan ke kuchh bhi

Mana honge hum kahain
aur tum kahin koi ghum nahin
Jayen chahe hum kahin bhi
Yaaden aayengi wohi haseen
Yaaden jub aayengi
Aise kuchh chhayengi
Beete huwe din raat ki tasweer layengi


kuchh hum bhi pagal hain
Kuchh tum bhi deewane ho
Na tumko koi samjhe
Na humko koi jane
True Poets Don''t Write

Their Thoughts With A Pen...

They Release The Ink That Flows

From Within Their Heart.
Love is a smoke made with the fume of sighs. Being purged, a fire sparkling in lovers'' eyes. Being vexed, a sea nourished with lovers'' tears. What is it else? A madness most discreet, a choking gall and a preserving sweet


~ William Shakespeare ~
Mudat k Baad Dekha usay Bdla Hoa Tha Wo
Najane Kiya Hadsa Hua Sehma Hua Tha Wo
Mujhy Dekh Kar Usne Chehra To Chupa Liya
Magar Ankhein Bata Rahi Thi k Roya Howa Tha Wo
Uski Ankhon Mein Dekh Kar Mehsos Hua Mujhe
Meri Tarha Kisis Soach Mein Doba Hua Tha Wo
Distance
Between
Two Hearts
Is Not
An
Obstacle
Rather
A
Gr8
Reminder
Of Just
How Strong
True Love
Can Be